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friendship poetry

ma mère me tortille des roses humides avec la rosée
pourrions nous mais savoir
pourquoi puis, la nécessité nous voient?
quand j'étais un garçon à l'université
quelle chance spiteful vole des unawares
dans votre vol
le mystère le plus foncé et le plus étrange
j'aime mon heure de vent et de lumière
enveloppez la terre par temps nuageux
hauts murs et énorme


 



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